Phew!

Between the splatters of blood, Chen Wuchang's entire arm flew up.

In this brief moment, Chen Wuchang didn't care about his broken arm at all, he desperately turned his fate, trying to stabilize the Lingyun Sword in front of him.

The monk's body and the magic weapon are one, and the more thoroughly the refining is made, the more flexible the magic weapon can be, but relatively speaking, as long as the monk's body has a problem, the magic weapon will naturally be affected.

Chen Wuchang's arm was cut off, and the vitality in his body suddenly appeared for a short period of time, and Ling Yunjian trembled in the air.

However, just when he was desperately releasing his vitality and wanted to stabilize the Lingyun Sword, Ling Feng controlled the humanoid King Kong and rushed towards it, directly seizing the Lingyun Sword.

Bell, bell, bell!

The Lingyun Sword is a treasure weapon, even if the owner is seriously injured, it also has the instinctive power of protecting the master.

Immediately, this sword slashed at the humanoid King Kong one after another, and each time it was a spark flying, the electric snake danced wildly, and cracks would also appear on the body of the humanoid King Kong.

If this continues, at most a dozen more cuts, the entire humanoid King Kong will be directly destroyed.

If Ling Feng wanted to use it again, he had to go back and cultivate again, and the energy consumed was not much different from refining a magic weapon.

"Stop!"

Ling Feng sneered, and when he reached Chen Wuchang's side, this person immediately reversed the sword momentum of Ling Yun Sword, wanting to slash at Ling Feng.

But at this time, Ling Feng had the fastest body technique, and even the cultivators of the Spirit Forging Realm were shocked by the speed.

His body stood upside down in the air, like a whirlwind, avoiding Chen Wuchang's sword momentum, and then with a movement of his hand, the dark golden sword light flew out again and slashed at Chen Wuchang's other arm.

"Ahh

The second arm was cut off, Chen Wuchang could no longer calm down, and the whole person fell into a hysterical state, screaming frantically.

And the Lingyun Sword he controlled was also crumbling as if it had no muscles and bones.

This was caused by Chen Wuchang's mental chaos at this time, and speaking of which, even the power of Lingyun Sword's protector could not be compared.

"Get down!"

Ling Feng grabbed Chen Wuchang and directly pressed him to the ground, stepping on the person's neck, making him unable to move.

At this time, Chen Wuchang's two shoulders were bare, and the blood flowed from the broken arm, he was stepped on by Ling Feng, and he wanted to struggle to get out, but as soon as Ling Feng exerted all his strength, Chen Wuchang suddenly felt the huge force of Mount Tai, and he couldn't get out at all.

In Ling Feng's body, there were already twelve Fire Jiao's huge strength, even if he was a powerhouse in the Spirit Forging Realm, he could barely compare to him in terms of strength, let alone a Body Refining Cultivator of the Spirit Concentration Realm, who had also broken off two arms.

"Move again? Want me to break your neck with one kick? ”

Ling Feng trampled Chen Wuchang with one foot, looking at the other party's painful struggle, his heart was extremely happy.

The other party had cut off one of his friend's arms before, and this revenge was avenged in less than half an hour.

It made him feel extremely happy.

"Lingyun Sword ......"

Immediately after, Ling Feng's eyes moved, and he grabbed the Ling Yun Sword in his hand.

It was also at this time that Chen Wuchang completely gave up resistance and cut off the connection with Ling Yunjian.

This sword immediately activated all the protector instincts, and the sexual spirit inside became active, letting out a hoarse howl, condensing into a murderous sword roar.

Swish!

The next moment, Ling Yun Sword went crazy and slashed at Ling Feng.

Poof!

Ling Feng didn't dodge, as soon as he raised his hand, he caught the sword with his palm.

If you want to convince the sexual spirit in the magic weapon, one way is to completely wipe it out, and another way is to let it see the powerful strength and make it take the initiative to surrender.

Ling Feng's approach was naturally the latter.

The Lingyun Sword was a treasure weapon, even if Ling Feng's body was strong, under a single sword, it could completely cut through his flesh and skin.

Blood flowed out, spreading on Ling Yun's sword, every arcane line, every trace of carving, seeping into Ling Feng's blood.

Boom! Boom!

Something strange happened, between Ling Feng's blood, this Ling Yun Sword actually opened a bloody mouth and drank wildly!

Seeing this, Ling Feng's whole person remained motionless, and he let Ling Yunjian drink his own blood wildly.

Anyway, he was extremely strong in the flesh, and he didn't care about letting this sword drink a sip or two.

As long as Ling Yun Jian could feel his strength and make him surrender to him, Ling Feng didn't care about this little sacrifice at all.

"How? Does my blood taste good? As long as you can surrender to me, put aside your relationship with that Chen Wuchang, and be my magic weapon loyally, then after I completely refine you, you can cultivate in my body every day, you are a part of my body, my blood, there is no problem with drinking as much as you want. Ling Feng squinted his eyes and said in a demagogic tone.

"Haha, haha!"

In the Lingyun Sword, an arrogant voice came out, "Yes, your blood is indeed delicious, you must have devoured a lot of spiritual objects, well, although you are only cultivating in the Enlightenment Realm at this time, you already have a foundation for all kinds of spiritual objects needed in the Divine Concentration Realm, strong, you are too powerful!" But...... You think this will make me surrender? Daydreaming! Drink your blood, I can be stronger, kill you, and avenge my master! ”

In the end, Lingyun Sword finally showed his feet.

Sucking Ling Feng's blood, it was actually to restore his strength, and in turn he continued to attack him.

This made Ling Feng a little annoyed.

"You dare to take advantage of me? If I don't teach you some lessons, it looks like you won't be honest! ”

Ling Feng snorted coldly and activated the Flesh and Blood Forging Crystal Technique.

The flesh and blood essence around his body quickly condensed, penetrating into the palm of the hand holding the Lingyun Sword.

After being promoted to the Enlightenment Realm, Ling Feng had not yet used the power of human crystal steel, and this stubborn Lingyun Sword could be regarded as catching up.

Boom, boom!

Under the condensation of flesh and blood essence, Ling Feng's whole body launched a loud sound like a tsunami, and the endless flesh and blood essence was like a turbulent river, more like a violent lava erupted from a volcano, flowing and roaring.

In the end, it all condensed on Ling Feng's palm.

Immediately, Ling Feng's palm showed a bright red color, bloody, and a hot breath came out, very shiny, like amber that had just been condensed, and the blood vessels, muscles, and even Ling Feng's hand bones could be seen clearly.

Condensing such a hand, Ling Feng could be regarded as having truly comprehended the meaning of human crystal steel. He couldn't help but be shocked.

Rattle!

Ling Feng gritted his teeth, fought with all his strength, and held the Lingyun Sword tightly.

"Oh! Whoop! It's broken! It's broken! Stop, I surrender to you, you are my master, ah! ”

Ling Yunjian screamed violently.

It sensed that Ling Feng's hand was almost as hard as a treasure weapon, and the hilt of the sword was the weakest part of the Ling Yun Sword, if it continued any longer, it would have to be destroyed.

It is absolutely impossible for a magic weapon to be willing to damage itself for the sake of its original owner.

Therefore, as soon as he sensed the powerful pressure transmitted from Ling Feng's palm, the sexual spirit in Ling Yun's sword immediately surrendered, and he didn't dare to hesitate at all.

"Hoo ......"

Seeing this scene, Ling Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He used all his strength to cast the Flesh and Blood Forging Crystal Technique, and almost condensed all the flesh and blood essence in his body, if he couldn't make Ling Yun Jian surrender, then he really had no choice.

Casually wiping the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, Ling Feng smiled at the Lingyun Sword, opened the portal of the Star Dragon Flying Heaven Diagram, and directly threw the sword into it.

Although Ling Yunjian had already expressed his intention to surrender, Ling Feng believed that the spirit of the treasure weapon was not trivial, and it must still need to be trained well.

Therefore, Ling Feng handed over the Lingyun Sword to Xinglong, and let this old dragon train it well, presumably, with the experience of Xinglong, an old antique, there should be a lot of means waiting for Lingyun Sword.

At the moment when Ling Feng threw the Lingyun Sword into the Star Dragon Flying Sky Map, King Kong Peak of King Kong Mountain, the welcome hall of King Kong Hall.

An old man in a green coat stood up suddenly.

In the welcome hall, there are eight thrones, and on each throne, there is a strong man above the spirit forging realm.

Among these powerhouses in the Forging Spirit Realm, there is the Enlightenment King Kong, and there are six people who are the elders in the Forging Spirit Realm in the Vajra Gate, although their fame and status cannot be compared with the Enlightenment Vajra, but they are also the high-level in the Vajra Gate, and they are well-known figures on the Three Emperor Stars.

The powerhouses above the Forging Spirit Realm of the Seven Vajra Gates, led by the Daoist Vajra, were entertaining a guest in green clothes.

And this guest is none other than the elder of Qingyun Sect, Dan Ghost Shan Xiongyuan.

"Brother, what's going on? You usually retreat all day long, refining elixirs and magic weapons, and rarely have time to come to my Vajra Gate as a guest, and the relationship between your Qingyun Gate and my Vajra Gate is a lot more estranged because of this! Ha ha! What, is the single brother going back? A strong man in the Spirit Forging Realm who didn't know anything about it saw Shan Xiongyuan suddenly stand up, and said half-jokingly.

"Yes, Brother Shan, you suddenly left your seat, it won't be that there is something inconsiderate in my Vajra Gate, right?"

Daoist King Kong also spoke, giving Shan Xiongyuan enough face to call the other party his brother, "If there is anything, please say it directly, my King Kong Gate and Qingyun Gate have always been good friends, and I can't make my friends uncomfortable no matter what." ”

Burst!

After the Dao Vajra spoke, Shan Xiongyuan sat on the throne.

An old face gradually wrinkled into a ball, and there was a sharp light in his eyes.

"Whoop......"

Shan Xiongyuan let out a long breath, as if he was trying his best to suppress his surging anger, "Dao King Kong, since the old man sat down in the welcome hall of your King Kong Gate, you and these six friends have been talking to the old man about the way of cultivation, the various forces in the Source Universe, and even the mysterious Evil Heavenly Sect...... However, is the topic a little too far? ”

Speaking of this, Shan Xiongyuan examined the look on the face of the Daoist Vajra, as if he was testing the other party's meaning.

"That's good. I don't go around the bend with Brother Shan anymore, I didn't expect that Brother Shan came to my King Kong Gate really for Ling Feng's little guy? ”

The Taoist Vajra went straight to the point, neither humble nor arrogant, "Just because he collided with you on Mount Shengde?" A single brother came to visit my King Kong Peak? Brother Shan should know that Ling Feng is just a peripheral disciple of my King Kong Mountain, a little guy who is not even in the Spirit Forging Realm. ”

"Quack!"

Shan Xiongyuan listened to the words of the Dao King Kong, his lips were tightly closed, but he made a sound of clenching his teeth, and then he opened his mouth, angry, "Little guy? Able to imitate the Demon Dao Technique, perform the means of shaking the space, and also know the technique of clone, such a monk under the Spirit Forging Realm, can he be regarded as a little guy? If he wants to be a little guy, then there are no monsters in the monk world, right? ”

(End of chapter)